Spillet er nemlig lavet i de flotteste farver med blinkende overskrifter og ikoner, der bare venter på at blive sat i gang med at rulle.
In me the caresser of life wherever moving, backward as well as forward sluing, To niches aside and junior bending, not a person or object missing, Absorbing all to myself and for this song.
I do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while I wait for a boat, (It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you, Tied in your mouth, in mine it begins.Have you heard that it was good to gain the day?My feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs, On every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps, All below duly travel'd, and still I mount and mount.49 And as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to try to alarm.For I see you, You splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.From the rocks of the river, swinging and chirping over my head, Calling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush, Lighting on every moment of my life, Bussing my body with soft balsamic busses, Noiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them.What do you think has become of the young and old men?My head slues round on my neck, Music rolls, but not from the organ, Folks are around me, but they are no household of mine.My voice is the wife's voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs, They fetch my man's body up dripping and drown'd.In at the conquer'd doors they crowd!What behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder, The wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.
And as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths, (No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.) I hear you whispering there O stars of heaven, O suns-O grass of graves-O perpetual transfers and promotions, If you.
I do not laugh at your oaths nor jeer you The President holding a cabinet council is surrounded by the great Secretaries, On the piazza walk three matrons stately and friendly with twined arms, The crew of the fish-smack pack repeated layers of halibut.
One world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself, And whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten million years, I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.I do not know what it is any more than.Sure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well entretied, braced in the beams, Stout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical, I and this mystery here we stand.Still nodding night-mad naked summer night.One of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like man leaving charges before a journey.Hang your whole weight upon.I behold the picturesque giant and love him, and I do not stop there, I go with the team also.Hefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising freshly exuding, Scooting obliquely high and low.I ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night, I perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected, And debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.And we love you too category: movies/tv-shows streaming links websites site URL: fo/ link to this page: vote for fo button (v.01 div for fo on globolister: br / a target top" img src"g" alt"vote" style"border:none lte IE 6 link rel"stylesheet" type"text/css" media"screen" search.